Concubine Biography

Chapter 50

The drizzle took away the green leaves.Another heavy snowfall, heralding a bumper harvest year.

Another year has passed, and Fu'er has also turned 17 years old. She has grown a lot taller, and the childishness on her face has gradually faded away, revealing a girlish ruddy, and she looks even more graceful.

The half-month-long cold war between Li Jiarong and Fu'er also ended when Li Jiarong stepped into Fu'er's yard first.

Li Jiarong is idle in the mansion every day, and his life is leisurely and leisurely, but Prince An...

In the Golden Luan Hall, the emperor glanced at the crown prince who was standing at the head of the courtiers, and with a light wave of his hand, a young eunuch immediately placed a stack of memorials in front of the case.

"Prince." The emperor shouted.

For some reason, King An felt his back feel a little chilly, and hurriedly bowed and said, "My son is here."

The emperor pointed to the memorials on the shore, "These are all the memorials to impeach you for forming a party for selfishness, extravagance and arrogance, and wrong intentions. Take a look."

King An trembled, and hurriedly knelt down, "Father, I dare not, how could I do such a thing!"

"Prince, don't be nervous." The emperor said slowly. "I can ignore the others, but here is a copy, the prince should make a decision after reading it."

The little eunuch took the top memorial and handed it to King An, and opened it tremblingly. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, his face turned pale soon, and beads of sweat rolled down.

"Father, my son absolutely has no intention of rebelling..."

Wang An spoke with difficulty, but felt powerless. This memorial is really too detailed.Not only was he impeached for plotting rebellion, he even wrote clearly when and where he had privately spoken with which minister, where the dragon robe and jade seal were hidden...

Even with his mouth all over his body, he couldn't tell the difference!
King An raised his head slightly, and looked at the expressionless emperor on the dragon chair.How could he forget that this man is his father, and even the king of a country!All the open and covert battles between the princes are all tricks he has played before!

It's over!It's all over!Wang An instantly knew that his situation was over. The person on the dragon chair was his father after all, how could he not understand how cruel he was!
Sure enough, the next thing I heard the emperor said coldly, "I also believe in the prince. It's a pity that I was ill a few days ago, and many people rumored that I was bedridden, which really made me angry. Prince, I have ordered someone to go to you Take a look at the house, if someone dares to slander you and destroy our father-son relationship, I will never forgive you lightly!"

King An collapsed on the ground, with this memorial, not to mention that the dragon robe was quickly found.Even if he didn't make dragon robes before, he can find one now.

After a while, some generals arrived at the Jinluan Hall with brand-new dragon robes and jade seals.

"Report to the emperor, I found this item in the prince's mansion, please take a look at it!"

With these words, King An's mind went blank, and by the time he recovered, he had already returned to the former Prince's Mansion.

"...Intending to rebel is disloyalty; not serving one's father is disfilial; killing a brother is unkind; taking a wife is unrighteous. Those who are unfaithful, unfilial, benevolent, and unrighteous are not worthy of me. To the crown prince!... Abolish the position of crown prince, take away the title, think about the mistakes in the mansion, without my will, you are not allowed to step out of the mansion..."

He was banned by seizing the title?King An couldn't bear the blow.Before losing consciousness, an idea suddenly flashed in Wang An's mind.

Didn't the emperor intend to pass the country to him from the beginning?Is he just a target to be erected?Father, what are you thinking...

The news that the crown prince was deposed quickly spread across the country. When Li Jiarong heard the news, he was still listening to Fu'er studying. When Xiao Qinzi told the news, Li Jiarong suddenly opened his eyes.

"Immediately arrange for Yao Junsheng to join the household department, and Han Ze to join the military department!"

Fu'er was taken aback, but seeing the excitement on Li Jiarong's face that couldn't be concealed, Xiao Qinzi let out a happy hey and hurried away to do things.

"Grandpa, you are..."

At the moment there were only the two of them in the room, Li Jia Rongjun's face showed a faint domineering, Fu'er was taken aback.

Li Jiarong suddenly squatted down and hugged her tightly with both arms. Fu'er was startled and shy, and patted Li Jiarong's shoulder, "Master, put me down quickly..."

When did Li Jiarong do such a frivolous act? Could it be that he was so happy and stupid?
"Haha..." Li Jiarong laughed happily, and hugged Fu'er around twice, Fu'er hurriedly supported his shoulders, and said angrily, "Master, put me down quickly, what is it like... .”

"Don't let go!" Li Jiarong pressed her head with one hand, pressed a kiss on her lips forcefully, and said domineeringly.

After the kiss was over, Fu'er's red lips were slightly swollen, with a plump luster, Li Jiarong's eyes darkened, and she carried Fu'er to the bed, Fu'er was really scared now Huarong paled.

It's daytime!Doing that kind of thing day in and day out...

But how could her weak protest be taken into consideration by Li Jiarong?
King An's crown prince was abolished, but Li Jiarong still pretended to be sick and refused to take office in the Ministry of Officials. The emperor seemed to have forgotten this matter, and simply ignored it.

The crown prince was abolished, Li Jiarong was ill, and King Min was too young.The most proud person right now is becoming a king, and in terms of seniority, it's his turn to be the crown prince.Some ministers in the court were already secretly connecting with King Cheng, but because of King An's affairs, those courtiers who showed good intentions did not dare to act blatantly.

But some ministers are watching, maybe one day the emperor will change his mind and continue to let King An be the prince?King An will report his flaws, he is cruel and merciless, they can't afford it.

This possibility gradually became less possible after the death of Concubine Degui.

Some people were keenly aware of some subtle changes, such as the transfer of some officials in the court... People who saw these basically kept silent. Although the emperor is old and in poor health, he has not yet After his death, judging from the way the emperor dealt with all the horses and horses of King An vigorously and swiftly, the emperor has not yet reached the stage of being old and confused.

King Cheng was not an idiot either, so he could see that this was not the time to be arrogant, so he took the initiative to show his favor to Li Jiarong and King Min.

On that day, the emperor held a family banquet and invited his sons to the banquet together.

Fu'er waited until the next day for the news of Li Jiarong's return to the mansion. Fu'er didn't know what happened at the family banquet, but after Li Jiarong returned to the mansion, she didn't know how happy she was when the crown prince was abolished. When I went out, I only said that I was still sick.

King Cheng is now proud of the spring breeze, and he has unconsciously laid out the spectrum of the future prince in his actions. He also imitated King An's appearance and came to visit Li Jiarong.

Li Jiarong finally dealt with it and sent King Cheng away, and King Min came again.

No way, I have to deal with it.

When King Min left, Li Jiarong's impatience broke out completely, "Close the door! Don't let anyone in!"

Fu'er rubbed the ink in her hands, and smiled lightly, "I agreed to draw a picture to welcome the spring today, so I have to calm down and do it well."

Li Jiarong moaned and complained, "It's annoying to come one or two! Grind your ink well, I want you to see what is a master of calligraphy and painting today!"

Fu'er burst out laughing, "Yes, yes, I am a concubine and thank you for the painting."

Li Jiarong's eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.Holding a paintbrush in his hand, he pondered for a moment, then picked up the brush and swayed it on the paper.

"Master..." Xiao Qinzi looked at Li Jiarong in embarrassment.

Li Jiarong slipped his hand, and drew out with a single stroke. Immediately, a discordant stroke appeared in the painting that was originally smooth and flowing, and a good painting was ruined just like that.

"Say!" Li Jiarong put down the brush and rubbed the painting on the table casually.

Fu'er shook her head regretfully, went to the side to soak the handkerchief, and wiped Li Jiarong's hands.

"Master Zuoxiang is here, wearing ordinary clothes, without any servants, see you...or not?" Xiao Qinzi said cautiously.

Li Jiarong paused for wiping his hands, and thought for a while, "See you, go back to the room."

After they left, Fu'er picked up the painting that Li Jiarong had rubbed, looked at the winter jasmine flowers that were about to emerge on the white paper, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that such a good picture is all due to Xiao Qinzi."

Hong Ying smiled and said, "Madam, just go back and punish Xiao Qinzi well. You Lord dotes on Madam, so Madam can punish him however she wants."

Fu'er bowed her head and smiled shyly. Li Jiarong really dotes on her now. Except for going to the main courtyard on the first and fifteenth day of each month, she stays with her almost every night. She will come here when she has nothing to do on weekdays. Listening to her reading, or splashing pen and ink, or the two of them doing nothing, just leaning together and talking.

Luying's side was just pretending. Since Li Peiyuan's death, Yang's family has completely fallen out of favor. Even Li Jiarong used to look after children, and he didn't even talk to Yang's family.

Fu'er is very much loved now, Su's treatment of her is just like the Yang's back then, very polite, but it is still unavoidable to run on her.Firstly, Fu'er is not as powerful as the Yang family, and secondly, she is not as quick-spoken as the Yang family. She usually hears the left ear go in and the right ear out, which makes the Su family feel like punching soft cotton, so boring.

But no matter who it was, they didn't dare to do anything to Li Jiarong during the half a year that Li Jiarong was in the mansion due to "illness".

If there is anything on Fu'er's mind now, it is the child.

She had already stopped avoiding Zizitang, and also took Chen Zhengkai's health-preserving prescription. Li Jiarong also came here diligently, and she did that kind of thing...more than twice as often as before, but she remained silent. Slowly, the child's affairs became her heart disease.

Seeing Fu'er caressing her abdomen with a sad face, Hong Ying also knew what Fu'er was worrying about, so she walked over and said concernedly, "Madam, why don't you invite Imperial Physician Chen to take a pulse?"

Fu'er sighed slightly, and said little by little, "Go and ask, see when is the right time, let my father come over."

Hong Ying nodded, but looking at Fu'er's appearance, she couldn't help feeling distressed.

Chen Zheng came the next day and got his pulse as usual, but this time Chen Zheng didn't comfort Fu'er as before, but scolded Fu'er all over his face.

The general idea is that Fu'er is still young, and he is not in a hurry about the child's affairs. He always thinks about it for nothing and ruined his body.

Turning around, Chen Zheng went to look for Li Jiarong again, saying that Fu'er was depressed because of the child, and wanted Li Jiarong to forgive Fuer's heart.

Li Jiarong's thinking is very simple, isn't it just reassuring, if you want the ground to bear fruit, you must sow seeds frequently.

It's only a matter of time before you have a baby.

(End of this chapter)